Chapter 337 Zhen Muring, You Asked for It
"Prince Beijing is guilty of treason. How to deal with him is naturally up to Your Majesty. How can it be the turn of a minister like me? Moreover, although my status is high, I am a military hero, not a court official." Jia Cong said lightly.
Zhen Muring shook her head stubbornly, "The ancestor said that if you are willing, you can definitely save my sister."
"Haha!" Jia Cong sneered, "The old lady thinks highly of me."
As soon as Jia Cong finished speaking, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, because Zhen Muring beside him actually stood up and took off her clothes.
The thin white dress wraps up her tight figure perfectly. It has to be said that the bloodline of this wealthy and powerful family is indeed unique. Take the daughter of the Zhen family for example. She can enter the palace as a concubine and enter the prince's palace as the principal wife. In addition to the strength of the Zhen family, the beauty of the women of the Zhen family is also outstanding.
Zhen Muring, who is before her, is not very old, and is about the same age as Daiyu. However, she is already an extremely beautiful lady, and in the future she will probably be as beautiful as Concubine Shu!
"I know that I have nothing worthy of your attention. Only this pure body that I have kept for sixteen years is the most precious to me , so I am willing to give it to you." Zhen Muring bit her red lips tightly, her expression was extremely calm, but two lines of tears slowly dripped down.
"Do you think that with your body you can make me change my mind, or do you think that I am a sex-hungry ghost who must possess you?" Jia Cong said calmly.
"Of course I know that this delicate figure may not be appealing to you, but to me, this is the only thing I have! I can't carry it on my shoulders, I can't lift it with my hands, and there is nothing else I can do. But I can't fail to repay my sister for taking care of me when she was young and the family's sixteen years of raising me. So, no matter what you do, I just want to have a clear conscience. After this, I don't owe anyone a penny anymore!"
"Hmph, boring!" Jia Cong sneered.
Zhen Muring's cheeks flushed, and she slowly unbuttoned her inner clothes with trembling hands. Her flawless body, which had been preserved for sixteen years, came into Jia Cong's sight.
"You, the Zhen family, are truly shameless!" Jia Cong stood up and was about to turn around and walk outside. Is the old lady of the Zhen family stupid to think that she could lock him up with just a woman?
However, at this time Zhen Muring continued, "I put drugs in the wine you drank just now!"
Jia Cong paused, "Do you think I can't tell the poison?"
Jia Cong was not bragging when he said this. Although his golden finger, which sounded a bit unpleasant, was extremely effective. It not only improved his physical fitness and thinking, but even if it was poison, he could not be immune to it, but not all poisons could take his life.
"It's not poison, but Five Stones Powder!" Even though Zhen Muring was as hopeless as a dead man, she couldn't help but feel a little shy when she mentioned this matter.
Jia Cong was stunned and almost wanted to curse. Isn't this just an enhanced version of aphrodisiac? No wonder he didn't notice it. This thing is called medicine, but it is actually a tonic. It would be strange if he could notice it. Moreover, he didn't know if it was because of Zhen Muring's mention, but a ball of heat suddenly rose in his lower abdomen.
"The medicinal effect of this Wu Shi San is extremely strong. Unless you don't care about the lives of your wife and concubines, you have to stay." Zhen Muring said calmly.
Jia Cong felt the heat in his lower abdomen getting worse and worse, and his whole body became a little hot, "Zhen Muring, you asked for this!"
Taking a deep breath, Jia Cong strode towards Zhen Muring. The delicate body was held roughly in his arms. Jia Cong, breathing in the reek of alcohol, pressed on her violently.
Not far away, in Liu's courtyard, the old lady sat on a high couch with her eyes closed, while Liu fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
"Grandfather, is this really necessary?"
After a long time, Old Lady Zhen finally opened her eyes and said calmly, "I have told you long ago that this is her fate as a daughter of the Zhen family! We enjoy the family's favor and honor, but when we pay, no matter what we face, we have no way to retreat."
"Is it what Concubine Shu wanted to enter the palace? Is it what she asked for when Muyu married into the palace? Everything is just fate! Besides, do you think my Zhen family has any way out now?"
Liu cried and said, "Grandfather, even if Muring despised me, how can we ensure that he will accept it?"
Old Madam Zhen shook her head. "You still don't understand. There is no such thing as a sure thing in this world. There is no such thing as a business that is sure to lose money. If everything goes as we expect, it would be the best. But even if it doesn't go as we expect, at least it can give the Zhen family some money to survive. That's enough."
"Besides, it's only two months early. When the emperor arranges the marriage two months later, who can say anything?"
"Grandfather, why don't you wait until two months later for the retired emperor to arrange the marriage? Wouldn't it be a natural outcome by then?" Liu cried.
"You, don't you know under what circumstances this man will feel guilty? Moreover, if he waits for things to happen naturally, how can Mu Ning, a daughter of the Zhen family, have a place in his heart? Do you think I don't feel sorry for my granddaughter? The suffering my granddaughter is going through now is certainly worth it."
"Alright! No need to say more. Send someone to guard outside the courtyard, and let the old maid in your room go there in person. If other servants dare to say one more word, they will be beaten to death!"
"Tell Jia Zhong who is waiting in the outer courtyard that their master is having a good chat with me, the old lady, and ask him to stay a little longer."
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It was nearly two hours before Jia Cong stood up from the bed. Just as he was about to leave, he saw that Zhen Muring's jade-white skin was covered with red and purple, and even had some teeth marks. He couldn't help but hesitate and covered her with the quilt.
After that, Jia Cong walked straight out the door without stopping. However, after walking two or three steps, he saw a flash of white light suddenly flashing from the bronze mirror in front of him.
Pausing for a moment, Jia Cong turned around with a sneer, only to see that Zhen Muring was holding a small dagger in her hand.
"What? I took your body, and now you want to pay me back!"
Zhen Muring did not say anything. After hesitating for a moment, she closed her eyes and stabbed the dagger towards her chest.
Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, "You stupid woman!"
As he spoke, he jumped directly towards the bed. Fortunately, he was only two or three steps away from the bed, and the dagger only scratched his skin but did not pierce into it.
"Pah!" Jia Cong threw the dagger onto the ground. "Do you really want to die?"
"Why are you stopping me? I have already repaid my sister's kindness and the kindness of my clan in raising me for more than ten years. Now that I am a broken and withered woman, what reason do I have to stay in this world?" Zhen Muring said calmly.
